I met God in the gap of my Thought
Asked him to answer
All I had thought
In his reply he answered

You have the right to question me
But the answers can never make you free
Move and Move within your shell
Till the movement within
Ceases itself

For whom have you created all this for
what is the purpose
of this rational war
With a silent smile he replied
A tree is hidden in a tiny seed
Any question has the answer within.